After being abandoned, I became famous by live streaming of metaphysics

There was also an employee who was walking up the stairs from the [-]th floor to the [-]th floor for a meeting. He felt his ankle being grabbed by a cold hand. He rolled down the stairs and suffered a broken bone.

After listening to Song Chongwen's words, everyone's expressions became serious.

Someone was already injured and bleeding, so this matter was serious.

Song Chongwen was also extremely worried. No matter how he didn't believe in evil, he had no choice but to believe it. Then he asked the program team for help and tried, but he didn't expect to be selected.

Everyone took the elevator to the eleventh floor. The office was brightly lit and many people were working overtime.

Originally, it was an employee who suggested to Song Chongwen that he could seek help from the "Spiritual Killing" program team. Everyone was very excited when he was selected.

As soon as he saw the people from the program team walking in, he immediately screamed in surprise.

"Junior sister! I'm your fan!" A female employee shouted at Cheng Jingru.

"Junior sister, can you sign your name for me?" a male employee asked.

He took a pen and paper and asked Cheng Jingru to sign his name. He probably wanted to get closer, and said to Cheng Jingru, "You are more beautiful in real life than in the video. That guy who only tells three things is just looking at your tender face and wants to take advantage of you. That's the point of a wretched old man. Who doesn’t know my thoughts?”

Mingzhao walked in at this time. She had just walked around the elevator and corridor.

The male employee wanted to say a few words to Cheng Jingru, but when he looked up and saw Ming Zhao, his eyes suddenly lit up.

He is such a handsome guy, and I felt like my heart was being hit instantly. Oh my God, this is so beautiful!
"Who is this……"

Mingzhao glanced at the other person and said meaningfully, "I just can only calculate three hexagrams."

Male employee: "..."

Looking at the shock on the other party's face, one knew that he didn't know about tonight's live broadcast.

Recently, several employees of the company have resigned, which has accumulated a lot of work, causing the remaining people to work overtime every day.

Everyone was on tenterhooks while working overtime. They just wanted to finish their work and leave quickly. There was no time to watch the live broadcast, so they had no idea what was happening online.

Cheng Jingru finished signing and quickly tightened the pen in his hand with his fingers.

She felt so embarrassed. She would rather these people weren't her fans than be repeatedly compared and beaten to death.

Cai Wenhua took a step forward with a serious face: "The yin energy here is very strong. You should get off work quickly and don't stay here."

Master Yuan Hui also held the prayer beads with a solemn expression, "The aura of this building is very strange. I'm afraid it will be very dangerous tonight, and ordinary people can't stay any longer."

Song Chongwen's face changed slightly and he quickly urged, "Everyone should get off work soon."

At the urging of several managers, the employees turned off their computers and left in droves.

The contestants also began to walk around the office to check on the situation.

The cameras of the program team also followed them to record everyone's performance. At this time, each player's single live broadcast room was also opened, so that fans could watch their favorite players.

Mingzhao went downstairs to see everyone off, and when he saw no one was around, he turned around and prepared to go upstairs.

At this time, someone behind him said doubtfully: "Master Ruan, don't you want to take the elevator?"

Mingzhao suddenly said without any clue: "The program team should have received more than just Mr. Song's commissions. If it's just an ordinary evil ghost hurting people, there's no need to bring so many people here."

Luo Wenxin sighed: "Sure enough, I can't hide anything from you."

He walked to Mingzhuo and glanced at the dark corridor. It was so hot in the summer, and he felt a little cold inexplicably. "Actually, another client is the owner of this building. He provided another strange incident. More than ten years ago, a man cheated on his female colleague. The two openly went out as a couple, leaving his wife and children alone. . My wife is raising two children in her hometown, but she came to visit her when she was at the end of her rope, and was even humiliated by the man and his mistress."

"My wife swallowed her anger and left that day, and the next day she started coming to the company to deliver meals every day. Everyone thought that this wife was spineless, and even after being bullied to this point, she still refused to divorce and prayed for her husband to change his mind. Who knew that my wife had poisoned the food that day? The man and the mistress ate the food she cooked at noon and died suddenly on the spot."

"The mistress was the daughter of the company boss, and the boss asked the security to arrest her. My wife rushed into the corridor, poured gasoline on her body, and ignited spontaneously."

"Later, people in the building responded and said they saw the wife. The company boss hired someone to suppress the wife in the corridor, so that she would not be able to get out for the rest of her life and experience the pain of being burned to death over and over again."

"The owner of the building later asked an expert to change the seal and said he let his wife out."

"But some people say that the female ghost is still lost in the corridor. She has not left and cannot be freed."

Speaking of this, Luo Wenxin covered his mouth and nose with a folding fan and whispered, "It is rumored that at night in this building, the eighteenth floor of the corridor is connected to the eighteenth floor of hell. If anyone walks in, he will be killed by that woman." The ghosts brought him to the eighteenth level of hell."

As soon as he finished speaking, a dark wind blew in the corridor, and the dark corridor suddenly became particularly permeable.

Mingzhuo didn't seem to hear his last words, so he stepped directly onto the steps. After walking a few steps, he found that the person behind him hadn't followed him, so he turned around and asked, "Which floor is it?"

Luo Wenxin: "Huh?"

Mingzhao glanced at him: "Forget it."

Then he walked upstairs, obviously planning to check the situation himself.

Luo Wenxin hurriedly followed, "Seventh floor!"

The empty footsteps of the two people echoed in the corridor. Every time Mingzhao reached a floor, he pushed open the heavy fire door to take a look.

Only when we got here did we clearly see that the decoration style of this building was very period. There were even wallpapers on the walls in many places, giving it a rather rustic aesthetic.

The areas near the elevators on each floor were rented out, but the corridor they took was not located with the elevators and was located in the middle of the building.

Therefore, most of the places near the corridor are not rented out, and it is quiet everywhere. Through the glass door, you can see the shabby office desks, chairs and equipment inside.

After reading the general situation of each floor, the two people returned to the corridor and continued to go up.

Luo Wenxin suddenly raised his ears: "Master Ruan, did you hear it? There were footsteps."

He was a little nervous and couldn't shake the folding fan in his hand. "Isn't that rumor true?"

Mingzhao looked up and said, "It's true that the aura here is wrong, but it's not a ghost up there."

When Luo Wenxin heard the first half of her sentence, she almost used the folding fan as a weapon. When she heard the second half, she was startled.

"Master Ruan! Professor Luo! Why are you here?" A head poked out from above and looked at the two of them in surprise.

After a while, the two groups of people met. There were three contestants in total. Cheng Jingru and Cai Wenhua were among them, as well as a follow-up PD.

The man who just spoke was called Qiao Song, a warlock.

He took the initiative to explain that they noticed a corridor here. As soon as the fire door opened, Cheng Jingru said something was wrong here, and they came down together to take a look.

Unexpectedly, by such a coincidence, I met two consultants.

Qiao Song asked curiously: "How did you two think of climbing the stairs?"